Chapter 73: Let’s sever our mate bond, I’ll set you free.

Chapter 73: Let’s sever our mate bond, I’ll set you free.

(Marcus Blackwood’s POV)

“Let’s sever our mate bond, I’ll set you free.”

The words echoed in my ears like a death sentence. My face chilled with Alpha authority as Elena’s declaration hit me with devastating finality.

She had already informed me that Margaret Blackwood had agreed to the bond severance. My own grandmother would not interfere in our separation.

As Elena once again pulled her hand from my grasp, my suppressed emotions erupted through our mate bond like a dam bursting. The connection between us crackled with raw intensity.

My arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her back into my embrace with desperate force. In two or three steps, I pinned her against the glass door of the Shadow Passage.

Her hair tie came loose during our struggle. Her thick, dark hair cascaded down in wild disarray, tangling around my arm like silk chains.

Elena’s pupils contracted slightly as she realized my next move. She turned her face away, trying to avoid

what was coming.

I paused, my palm cupping her face with firm pressure. I forced her to look directly at me, then kissed her with all the desperation I’d been holding back.

Our mate bond crackled with electric intensity. Elena clenched her teeth, refusing to respond to my touch.

So I deprived her of breath. As she began to lose oxygen, she finally opened her mouth, and I took the

opportunity to invade.

The more she struggled, the more I took control/Finally, she gave up, forced to yield to my dominance.

I released her lips, my fingertips caressing her delicate face. Her skin was flushed red from holding her breath, making her look vulnerable and beautiful.

I always knew how to hide my unknown side. But time and again, I lost control in front of her. This time, it had escalated beyond anything before.

I changed the subject, desperate to avoid the topic that was tearing us apart. “What do you want? Jewelry? Designer items? Clothes?”

Anything but the bond severance. If I didn’t mention it, maybe it would simply pass.

(Elena’s POV)

“I want nothing from you,” I retorted, my voice sharp with annoyance.

Marcus pressed on, his golden eyes searching my face. Then what do you want?”

“I want my father alive.”

The words hung between us like a blade. Marcus stared at me, not responding through our mate bond.

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I wiped away the traces of his touch from my lips with the back of my hand. The gesture was deliberate,

meant to hurt him.

aside, my voice cold and final. “Aside from David Blackthorne, I can

towards my healing chamber, getting angrier with each step. I nearly wanted to tear off my mouth and replace it with something that hadn’t been touched by

“Elena!”

Rachel Thompson was at the Healer’s Station, her expression nervous and

carefully, then slipped a folded note into my hand before returning to her

were quick and

in my hand, waiting until I returned to

read it.

surgical precision. Two hours before the

in the Medical Conference

of the surgical plan. Nothing could be left to chance

the line

my surgical gown, I noticed a new face among the team. Despite her mask, her tension

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first surgery?”

Emma nodded nervously. “Yes, it’s my first

I encouraged her.

Mitchell and the Medical Apprentice prepared the healing tools while waiting for my instructions. Everything had to

to outline

Healing Assistant. He began adjusting the dosage according to the

wrong. My eyes swept over the

nervously met my gaze. Something in

the Healing Assistant prepared to

Mitchell looked at me

me the anesthetic,” I instructed the

it with my heightened werewolf senses, I frowned. “Why are we using propofol when Joyce Harrison

was stunned. “Wasn’t it

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the anesthetic back and checked the vial

to keep this for me this morning.

understood immediately what the extra anesthetic meant. He turned to question

trembled violently, unable to catch

her first time in surgery,” I said, helping her save face.

making a mistake before it causes

Nurse Emma. “But you’re not

into tears from the psychological pressure. “Sophia Rivers told me to take it! She said a little allergy to

Assistant was furious. Everyone in the Surgical Chamber lost their previous

toward Sophia Rivers.

not for Rachel Thompson’s note,

with a

Emma

in his ear. He was

cooperation.

(Sophia Rivers‘ POV)

in the morning to one in the afternoon. Deputy Minister

Surgical Wing, his

progress. No

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